The bum wandering around the annex, asking everyone how to get out of the library. It took someone downstairs about fifteen minutes to explain to him that he couldn’t go out the door downstairs because it was locked and only for emergencies, and that he needed to upstairs. But somehow or another he ended up on the third floor, and still couldn’t find his way out. From what I overheard, he was under the impression that you couldn’t walk over the bridge. Which leads me to wonder how he ended up in the annex at all.
But nothing is as funny as….
February 24, 2005 by charlsiekate
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